I Was Reborn After the College Entrance Examination

Shen Yien was wearing a dark blue Hanfu with fluttering feathers and an oil paper umbrella. She walked in the subway station, which aroused people's onlookers from time to time, but she didn't care. She went to the elevator and communicated with Zhou Yuwen on her mobile phone. I'm out of the station by what number.

Zhou Yuwen hurried to the intersection and waited for Shen Yien. As soon as Shen Yien got out of the station, he met Zhou Yuwen who was smiling and waiting for him there.

Zhou Yuwen smiled at Shen Yien and said, "Why don't you tell me when you are here?"

Shen Yien said: "Did you not tell me when you went to Shanghai, I think I will pass by you anyway when I go back to the capital, it's better to come over and find you and go back with you."

Zhou Yuwen smiled bitterly when he heard this. He said, "I don't necessarily have time to go back, and I may be busy for a few more days."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Shen Yien said.

Zhou Yuwen didn't know what to say, and could only say: "Are you tired? I've booked the hotel. I will take you there first, and then we will go to dinner in the afternoon."

Shen Yien was curious: "Why go to the hotel, can't you live in your house?"

"Uh, you just came here. It's not bad to live in my house." Zhou Yuwen said.

After hearing this, Shen Yien showed a shy smile on her mouth. She said: "What we should have happened has happened, so what impact will not affect it? Come here this time, I just want to see your mother."

"That's unfortunate, my mother is not at home." Zhou Yuwen said directly.

"Son, what are you doing?" Zhou's mother, who had been following Shen Yien at this time, was surprised to see Zhou Yuwen waiting at the subway entrance and asked in surprise.

Zhou Yuwen was also shocked when she saw her mother: "Mom?"

Shen Yien looked at Zhou's mother and Zhou Yuwen again, and she felt a bit like it, while Zhou's mother looked at Shen Yen after looking at her son, and she seemed to have understood something.

"You know?" To make sure that she was right, Zhou Mu asked.

Zhou Yuwen didn’t know what to say, Shen Yien said openly: “Hello Auntie, I’m Zhou Yuwen’s girlfriend, Shen Yien, I met for the first time, please take care of me, this is a gift I brought to my aunt.”

Shen Yien brought a suitcase with him when he came. After seeing Zhou's mother, he immediately opened the suitcase and started to get gifts.

Seeing her bending over and opening the box, Zhou's mother immediately said: "Oh, don't don't, girl, it's no rush to go home if you have anything to do. In this street, go home first, go home first, Yuwen, you're driving. Come on, take her home!"

With that said, Zhou's mother was holding Shen Yien. Zhou Yuwen was helpless at this time, but she had no choice but to obediently drive and drive her BMW x3 over. Zhou's mother and Shen Yien sat in the back seat and chatted.

Shen Yi'en is very polite. As for Zhou's mother, her mood is complicated. Just two days ago, a girl cut her veins for her son. Today, another girl suddenly came here. Isn’t it complicated?

But no matter how complicated it is, Zhou's mother can't say that her son is not, she can only help her son think about the matter.

At the same time, Zhou's mother couldn't help but look at Shen Yien, wondering how his son could do, how could he find such a fairy-like girl.

Really like a fairy, the beautiful Zhang Tianze is a mortal in front of her.

Mother Zhou couldn't help asking: "Are you from Shanghai?"

"Yes, my parents are both from Shanghai." Shen Yien nodded and replied.

"Well, Pudong or Puxi?" Zhou Mu asked.

"Puxi, Fuxing Road." Shen Yien continued to answer.

Zhou's mother was stunned. Zhou's mother was born in a scholarly family, so living on Fuxing Road was not easy. She was a little surprised how Zhou Yuwen chased Shen Yien.

Seeing his mother's eyes in the rearview mirror, Zhou Yuwen could only smile awkwardly.

Fuxing Road was the famous French Concession in the last century. The Gauls were really uncomfortable in terms of design. They did not have the rigorous Germanic style, but they were unconstrained and built the entire Fuxing Road into the most romantic city street at the time, all of them Xiaoyang. Lou, in current terms, is an old house.

It was because of the romantic design of the Gauls at that time that a name was given to Shanghai, called Oriental Paris.

And those who live on Fuxing Road cannot be said to be rich people, at least they are nobles.

Mother Zhou is now admiring her son more and more, so why can any girl be abducted back?

I finally returned to my home. Fortunately, my own home is now living in a bungalow, which can be considered a good idea. Bian Mu in the yard is very happy to wag his tail after knowing that the owner is back...

On the way, Zhou's mother asked Shen Yien how many days he planned to come, did he come to play?

Shen Yien replied that he came to see you.

"Yuwen met my parents a year ago, and I always want to see you." Shen Yien said.

Mother Zhou glanced at Zhou Yuwen: "Did he see your parents?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "It wasn't on purpose, but I just met by the way in the past."

"By the way?" Zhou Mu asked.

Zhou Yuwen could only scratch his head without speaking.

When she arrived in the house, Zhou's mother made tea for Shen Yien, and then said: "Girl, you can drink tea first, I'll talk to this kid!"

With that said, Zhou's mother pulled Zhou Yuwen upstairs, and asked guiltily: "Smelly boy, which drama are you singing? You bring the girl back without telling me?"

Zhou Yuwen was also very helpless: "It's not that I didn't tell me, but she didn't tell me, alas."

"Now it's okay, the girl is here, I have no preparation for this." Zhou Mu felt helpless and couldn't help asking Zhou Yuwen: "How much red envelope do you think is appropriate?"

"People come to play, don't give red envelopes. I don't know how many girls will come in the future. If you give them one by one, then your retirement salary will not be enough." Zhou Yuwen thinks there must be a lot of this kind of thing in the future.

Zhou Yuwen could say that, but Zhou's mother certainly couldn't really refuse to give it. She thought about it, she was from Shanghai city anyway, and it was really unreasonable to take less. Fortunately, there were cash at home. In the end Zhou's mother counted eighteen thousand. Thousands of eight hundred and eight, put it in a red envelope, couldn't help but say: "This money, you can give it to me in a while, I'm helping your kid wipe your ass."

Zhou Yuwen was also helpless about this and smiled.

The mother and son went downstairs. Shen Yien sat on the sofa dignifiedly, without touching the tea in the cup at all, and got up when Zhou's mother came down.

Mother Zhou immediately said: "No need to get up, no need to get up, just sit like this!".

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